Mr. Beastwood loads an Explosive Flare into one of his weapons, firing the flaming mass towards his enemies. When it lands it obviously explodes; burning and slowing anyone in the area. He loves the smell of burning in the morning.

Mr. Beastwood is a fan of chaos, mixing up his Hollowpoint Shells with his normal ones. This gives his attacks a chance to deal bonus damage and Stun for a very short time. He laughs at you every time it happens.

Mr Beastwood isn't called the best shot in Western Newerth for no reason. He can take a second or two and line up one powerful shot on an enemy some distance away, dealing huge damage when it hits. And it always hits.

For years, the Beasts told of a twisted man-thing that stalked them through the Rulian marshes, leaving a trail of corpses in his wake. The humans dubbed him "Flint Beastwood" -- playing on his flint-lock firearms and his residence in the Beasts' forests. Fast to draw, fast to kill, fast to laugh about the deed, Flint has now spread his carnage beyond the marshes to wherever he can find the Legion.